The Unexpected Hookup Chapter 3 (Patreon)

All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.

The walk back to our room is… awkward. Jack keeps shooting me these looks I can’t figure out. It doesn’t seem like he’s mad at me—I think. But I’m definitely worried now. When we finally get to our room, I can’t stop myself and blurt out before going inside, “Listen, Jack, I’m sorry about tonight. I know it didn’t go the way you wanted it to.” 

My eyes are downcast, so I flinch when his hand lands on my shoulder. “Dude, it wasn’t your fault we didn’t get any pussy tonight. I can’t even blame the girls. I’ve heard those sororities are tough on their pledges.” He gently tilts my head up with one finger under my chin until our eyes meet, a smile spreading across his face. “Besides, you heard what Jessica said, ‘she’ll make it up to us.’” 

My heart hammers so loudly inside my chest I’m sure he can hear it. He steps back, looking cheerful as ever, and digs in his pocket for his keys. I can still feel where his finger was on my chin, and that just reminds me of how it felt to kiss him, his tongue invading my mouth, our hands running all over each other, his hands jerking me off, the taste of him in my mouth, and his ass squeezing around my finger. 

Just like that, I’m hard again and clearly he is too judging by the way there’s still a bulge there even though his keys are in his hands now. He unlocks the door and steps inside. “Fuck, I’m still horny as hell.” He doesn’t even wait for the door to close behind me before pulling off his shirt and dropping his pants, his boxers tenting obscenely. “Do you mind?” He gestures to his groin. 

I swallow thickly. “Uh, no, not at all.” My dick is drooling in my pants and it only gets worse as I watch him drag down the only layer of modesty left on him. He keeps his socks on though—yup, still hot—and crawls onto his bed, closes his eyes, and takes his cock into his hand. 

I make quick work of my own clothes and sit down next to him, replacing his hand with my own. His eyes fly wide open. “Woah! What are you doing?” 

I jerk my hand back like his cock burns. Shit. I think I just screwed up. I totally screwed up. “Sorry, I thought you were asking me to…” 

Jack looks at me with wonder, his eyes running down my naked body, stopping at my hard cock before looking back up. “I, uh, fuck—Ezra, I just meant if you were cool with me jerking it. I didn’t mean that you should…” He looks at me confused. “Don’t get mad, but are you bisexual?” 

I nod once, barely moving my head, and keep my eyes fixated on his belly button, which admittedly isn’t the best place to be looking. He probably thinks I’m staring at his cock. Fuck, this is bad. I get up and grab my boxers off the floor, not turning around to look at him while I pull them on. “I’m sorry, this was a mistake.”

 His hand appears on my bare shoulder and turns me around to face him. I close my eyes and brace for the punch that never comes. “Dude, can you relax? I’m not upset.” I open my eyes to see a smirk on his face. “Why didn’t you tell me you’re bi?” 

“I… I don’t know. I guess I didn’t want things to be weird between us.”

“Ez,” he says softly, “I would never let things get weird between us. You’re my best friend. You of all people shouldn’t have to hide anything from me. I’ll always be there for you.” 

Just like that, some of the tension dissipates, my body relaxing slightly. “Thanks,” I mutter. He smiles and then laughs. “What?” I ask, my cheeks warming up. 

He points at my crotch, and when I look down, I see my hard dick sticking out the fly of my boxers. He hums thoughtfully. “I guess I’m not the only one still horny… Maybe we can help each other out?” Of course, he’s still hard as a rock, his dick sticking out like a pole. 

My eyes widen. “Are you serious?” I scan his face, trying to figure out if this is some joke. 

“Yeah, why not? It’s not like you didn’t have your finger up my butt thirty minutes ago. We can help each other out.” 

“Okay,” I breathe. 

Jack bends to push my boxers down and then wraps an arm around my lower back, pulling me in for a kiss. Our shafts rub together as we make out, sending a jolt through my body. He walks me backward until we’re tumbling onto his bed with me on top of him. That same hungry look from earlier fills him, and I attack his mouth again, kissing him before working my way down, nipping at his jaw, then his collarbone, then his nipples, then his abs before finally getting to my prize.

His cock stands at attention, dripping wet. I take him back into my mouth for the second time tonight, and just like before, it’s glorious. The taste of him is sinfully addictive, as are the moans he makes when I deep throat him. I want this moment to last forever. Me. Him. The two of us joined together like this. His cock belongs to me, and someway, somehow, I’m going to prove it to him. 

Unfortunately, forever ends way too soon. Jack must be really keyed up, because after a few minutes of me bobbing on his cock, he tugs on my hair. “Fucking hell, Ezra. I’m about to come.” I ignore him and keep sucking, swirling my tongue around the tip and tease the underside right as he explodes in my mouth. The first shot hits the roof of my mouth with such force that I’m stunned into stopping for a moment, then the second shot pushes me back into action, swallowing his load. He fills my mouth quickly, rope after rope leaking from him into me. 

Swallowing Jack’s cum is everything I’d dreamed of and more. He tastes salty and sweet, and I can’t get enough of it. I don’t stop until he’s completely spent, licking him clean after he’s done. 

My cock has created a puddle on his sheets, so I scoop it up and use it as lube and start stroking. I’m so fucking hard, it doesn’t take long for me to reach the edge. But right before I start coming, Jack moves my hand, and he swallows my dick into his mouth. My hands fly into his hair, gripping it hard enough to hurt. “Jack, I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.” 

He doesn’t stop. He keeps sucking my cock like he’s done this before, alternating between teasing my slit with the tip of his tongue and rolling it around the crown. His mouth is a vacuum that sucks and sucks the cum out of me. I see stars as he works me through my orgasm, and I have to say that this is the best one I’ve ever gotten. No woman has ever made me come the way Jack just did. 

He finally pulls off and collapses onto his back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He grins at me. “Well, that was a lot of fun. Had I known you’d be into that, we could’ve done it a lot sooner.” 

I laugh at the absurdity of it all and collapse next to him, our legs tangling as I flip to my side to look at him. “How about this? We can start now.” 

Jack’s grin becomes wider. “Deal.”